Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan also saluted quickly, looking uneasy.


    They don''t know the other party''s intention. The other party''s surname is Lin. is it the descendant of old ghost Lin in Qi Ling''s mouth?


    The blue skirt girl was holding a light blue nine corner Dharma plate in her hand. Her willow eyebrows were wrinkled. She looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan and asked in a deep voice, "who''s your surname and name? How did you appear in the territory of Zhenhai palace?"


    Generally speaking, friars can only fly up from the lower world in the middle of Huashen. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, however, in the early stage of Huashen, she subconsciously thought that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were deliberately hiding in Xuanguang island.


    "Senior Lin, we are flying from the lower boundary."


    Wang Changsheng said calmly. According to Liu Yang, isn''t the friar flying from the lower world very valued? The girl in blue skirt doesn''t seem to like them very much.


    "What? Did you fly from the lower boundary?"


    The blue skirt girl exclaimed, with an unbelievable look on her face.


    Liu Yang hurriedly explained, "Uncle Lin, they are indeed monks who rose from the lower world. By the way, they rose from the East fence world to the spirit world, from Zhenhai sect."


    The girl in blue dress and the young man in red were stunned. Did the flood wash the Dragon King Temple?


    "Lin Youxin, Lin Youyan, you''ve gone too far and broke into Xuanguang island without authorization. What do you want?"


    A majestic man''s voice suddenly came from the sky.


    A deafening animal roar sounded, and a golden light appeared in the distant sky. After several flashes, it suddenly appeared over bluestone square.


    The golden Dun light is a Golden Oriole with its wings spread out more than ten feet. Its whole body is covered with golden feathers, its claws are scarlet, sharp as a knife, its neck is slender, and its head is extremely small. An old man in golden robes over seventy is standing on the back of the Golden Oriole.


    The old man in gold robe is as thin as a bamboo pole, with a national face and no white face. His tiger eyes are not angry and powerful. He wears a golden Taoist robe, which gives people a strong sense of oppression.


    "Uncle Zhao, these two Taoist friends flew up from the East fence. They have a lot to do with Zhenhai sect, the sect gate of Zhenhai palace in the lower boundary."


    Liu Yang quickly explained that he thought Lin Youxin was here to take credit.


    Friars rising from the lower world are meat and potatoes, and all major forces will win over.


    After hearing this, the old man in gold robe relaxed his face and said to Wang Changsheng in a warm voice: "don''t worry, no one can hurt you if I''m here. According to the 102 commandment of Zhenhai palace, those who kill each other will lose their mana at first, and there will be no Amnesty at last."


    Lin Youxin snorted and said, "I''m not going to kill them. I''m ordered by my ancestors to arrest the murderer who killed my seven younger brothers."


    Lin Youyan looked at Wang Changsheng and asked in a warm voice, "Wang Xiaoyou, do you have a token? It can be turned into a token of the palace? That''s the identity token of our seven younger brothers. He was killed by thieves and the token was lost."


    Wang Changsheng suddenly realized that he quickly took out the Zhenhai Xuanshui order, and gave it to Lin Youyan.


    "This is what we got from the alien. We just flew up in Xuanguang island. We didn''t go anywhere and didn''t know our elder brother."


    Wang Changsheng sincerely explained that he killed the family brother of friar Lian Xu? He didn''t do it at all.


    "Friars can fly to the spirit world in the early days of transforming God? You don''t deliberately make up lies to deceive us! We Lin family are not so easy to deceive."


    Lin Youxin frowned, and her beautiful eyes were full of doubt.


    The golden robed old man frowned and looked at Liu Yang. Liu Yang quickly explained: "martial uncle Zhao, Wang Daoyou, they really rose from the lower world. There can be no mistake in rising to the Lingtai. As for their accomplishments, the disciples don''t know how to explain."


    "Forget it, let''s invite the headmaster martial uncle to come forward and let him identify the truth!"


    The old man in golden robe suggested that the struggle between feisheng faction and local faction was on the surface, and it was useless to continue arguing.


    "I don''t mind. Then take them to the headmaster''s martial uncle. As long as they are not murderers, we won''t embarrass them."


    Lin Youxin''s tone is calm. For more than ten thousand years, feisheng faction has no fresh blood to join. The local faction is becoming more and more powerful. Suddenly, there are two more fresh blood. Maybe feisheng faction will rise again.


    "Martial nephew Liu, you continue to sit here. If they have no problem, remember you and guard here."


    The old man in gold robe commanded, looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said in a warm voice, "come up! Come back to the general altar with me, and my ancestors also flew up from the lower boundary."


    Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan answered and flew to the back of the Golden Oriole.


    A clear bird''s song sounded, and the Golden Oriole''s wings slapped hard, blowing a gust of wind and flying high into the sky.


    Lin Youxin pinched the magic formula, and the golden flying boat rose sharply and caught up.


    After a cup of tea, the Golden Oriole appeared over a huge island with a radius of thousands of miles. The island was haunted by aura, towering ancient trees, pavilions and palaces.


    The Golden Oriole circled and landed at the door of a magnificent hall, with two God turning friars guarding the door.


    Lin Youxin and Lin Youyan followed to land down and put away the golden flying boat.


    "There''s a teleport array to teleport back to the main altar. Let''s teleport back."


    The old man in gold jumped down from the back of the Golden Oriole, followed by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.


    He is worried about an accident. It is safer to send it back directly.


    For more than ten thousand years, no lower bound friars have soared. Many elders of Zhenhai palace have complained. They suggest to remove the Shengling platform. Maintaining a Shengling platform requires a lot of human and material resources. The cost is too high, which has become a great burden for Zhenhai palace.


    Feisheng sect advocates retaining shenglingtai, while the local sect advocates removing shenglingtai. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are the best achievements. As long as they are brought back to shenglingtai safely, the elders who propose to remove shenglingtai have nothing to say.


    In the heyday of Zhenhai palace, there were 36 shenglingtai, but now there are only 13. In a sense, the number of shenglingtai is one of the important symbols to measure the size of a power.


    The main hall is spacious and bright. There is a hundred feet large transmission array in the main hall, with a large number of mysterious array patterns engraved on the surface and hundreds of grooves of the same size. There is a top-grade spirit stone in each groove.


    Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were secretly surprised. Just a transmission array is driven by so many top-grade Lingshi. Zhenhai palace has a lot of financial resources!


    The old man in gold robe, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Lin Youxin and Lin Youyan came to the array one after another. The old man in gold robe entered a Dharma formula.


    The array shook slightly, and countless runes flew up one after another, turning into a thick curtain of light, wrapping the five of them.


    Wang Changsheng felt dizzy after a dazzling golden light.


    After a while, Wang Changsheng felt much better and found himself in a blue stone chamber more than 100 feet large. Countless mysterious runes were engraved on the stone wall, emitting a strong wave of restraint.